The changes start

The figure ran its hand down the back of Connors uniform shirt and he felt it split and tear, falling forward until it was draped over his arms. Instead of the normal white undershirt, a black rubber sleeveless vest was revealed. Connors' eyes bulged - he had NOT put anything like that on..ever! The black gleaming shirt outlined his torso showing off his well developed pecs and defined abs. He found himself staring at his chest, the way it looked bigger under the tight black skin, the way the sheen reflected in the harsh light.

The man behind him leaned forward and rubbed his hands over Connors chest and abs. As he did so, Connors felt his chest swell and grow making his pecs even bigger. As the hands rubbed over his abs, they tightened and showed even more definition and the rubber now clearly showed a ridged 6 pack. The mans hand lingered over Connors left pec and when it moved away, the word "PIG" was clearly visible in yellow. Connors grunted - half in anger, half in shock - and he tried again to pull away from the sink. But the cuffs held him tightly in place.

"Hush, pig, we are only beginning."

The figure ran his hands through Connors hair, digging deep into it on either side of his head. As he did so, Connors hair became loose and feel to the floor. The figure continued, until the sides and most of the crown of Connors head was completely bald. All that was left was a 1" wide strip of hair running along the top of Connors head from front to back. The figure started teasing and working it and as Connors watched, his hair turned bright yellow and stretched upwards until he had a 2" tall gelled mohawk. He yelled with outrage and fear into the gag.

The figure then reached down and put both hands on the muscled globes of Connors ass and he shuddered as he wondered what would happen next